The 'dream' of every cell is to become two cell's...
what does this entail,
to seek knowledge and wisdom,
or to raise good teaching our children,
expanding our perception of this world,
following clue's walking face out towards the exit doors unveiled,
it seems impossible to know all that is possible, learning while learning about as many things as possible,
so much possibility...
Ignorance suffers on my journey inwards towards happiness,
the nature of reality seems imbalanced,
resolve solved can bee in my mind,
do good while doing the right thing... Kind,
everything I've done before make's for hard lines it seems,
I want to leave this world a better place than I found it... Know what I mean,
I challenge oppression,
without aggression, I won't quit...
Equally creating wealth,
not just for our health,
but for our well being,
Innovating forgiveness for our flaw's,
seems a just cause,
honorably seeking peace,
we have no time for applause,
that is for our children's children, long after we're gone, all deceased,
this must bee our due... Cause,
it's the least we can do, me and you...
Groovin' in a time and place,
racing into the human race,
rocket ship away... Off into space,
on a beautiful morning,
it seems to me people can see, warning,
people got to bee free,
yes... You and me,
a ray of hope,
connected together like strands of rope,
useful tools and ways to cope,
with these LP's,
I can see...
Musical harmony spiritually,
1. 2.. 3... Two 33
Four the rascals....